Just an old poem that I finally put on here, written about two years ago when I was in 8th grade. Some have described this poem as 'twisted' and an 'acid trip poem'. Read and put your own adjective for it.

Your Majesty?" "You have your orders. You are to attend a high school in the human realm, where there have been unexpected deaths. We can't have the only thing we've control over taken away." "But, who could bring death before its time?" R&R!